The workmen....

[With_Intent]

I recently had my master bathroom remodeled by a local contractor. He and his crew of 5 guys, plus plumbing and glass sub-contractors, were in and out of my house for weeks. I live alone and attend night school, so I was in and out too during that time. I'm also not a morning person. Many mornings I would greet the workmen at the door with a smile, mussed hair and pajamas. Usually I would drink my coffee while they worked upstairs, and then change into my work-out clothes and head off for the gym.

I have to admit, I enjoyed the careful way they would look at me and then quickly avert their eyes - I know they didn't want to betray any sexual interest. I'd found them on Angie's List, and the contractor himself has a sterling reputation in our town. I work out in skimpy tank tops and volleyball shorts or tight yoga pants, and yes, I admit, it was pure teasing. And did I ever think about those guys when playing with myself in the evenings? You bet.

They were all so nice to me, and one (John) even volunteered to mow my lawn while waiting for some spackle to set. He's the only one who ever mentioned my unusual garb, one morning when I opened the door wearing a pair of turquoise and pink Chinese pajamas. "Wow, what's on those?" John said, gazing at me. "Those are really pretty." "Oh, they're cherry blossoms," I replied. "Are those silk?" "Yes," I said, and smiled prettily up into his face.

 

[BongoGal]

Ha! I know I wouldn't do anything with them, but I might do something absentmindedly risqué. They'd end up as masturbatory fantasies for sure.

 

[DefineNormal]

I recently had my master bathroom remodeled by a local contractor. He and his crew of 5 guys, plus plumbing and glass sub-contractors, were in and out of my house for weeks. I live alone and attend night school, so I was in and out too during that time. I'm also not a morning person. Many mornings I would greet the workmen at the door with a smile, mussed hair and pajamas. Usually I would drink my coffee while they worked upstairs, and then change into my work-out clothes and head off for the gym.

I have to admit, I enjoyed the careful way they would look at me and then quickly avert their eyes - I know they didn't want to betray any sexual interest. I'd found them on Angie's List, and the contractor himself has a sterling reputation in our town. I work out in skimpy tank tops and volleyball shorts or tight yoga pants, and yes, I admit, it was pure teasing. And did I ever think about those guys when playing with myself in the evenings? You bet.

They were all so nice to me, and one (John) even volunteered to mow my lawn while waiting for some spackle to set. He's the only one who ever mentioned my unusual garb, one morning when I opened the door wearing a pair of turquoise and pink Chinese pajamas. "Wow, what's on those?" John said, gazing at me. "Those are really pretty." "Oh, they're cherry blossoms," I replied. "Are those silk?" "Yes," I said, and smiled prettily up into his face.

So all contractors arent the whistling , cat calling heathens ... guess ill have to stop all that and just work now.

 

[With_Intent]

So all contractors arent the whistling , cat calling heathens ... guess ill have to stop all that and just work now.

Next time I need something done, I'll call you!

 

[With_Intent]

Ha! I know I wouldn't do anything with them, but I might do something absentmindedly risqué. They'd end up as masturbatory fantasies for sure.

I wouldn't either, and didn't want them to make any moves. I just enjoyed fantasizing about them fantasizing about me.

 

[rbijon]

I would love to remodel your bed room!

 

[BongoGal]

I wouldn't either, and didn't want them to make any moves. I just enjoyed fantasizing about them fantasizing about me.

They are definitely fantasizing about you. If you turn your head quickly enough, you'll probably catch one checking you out as you pass. If you had a hidden tape recorder or something, you'd probably hear them appraising your hotness as soon as you leave the house.

 

[DefineNormal]

feel free

Next time I need something done, I'll call you!

call me 1-800-def-norm .. free estimates, and i perform any type of service requested at a uninflated price.

 

[LustyLeo22]

Wow, what a fun flirty fantasy! Story worthy for sure thanks for sharing...

 

[vibes]

*mumbles to self ... "she picked 'with_intent' as a handle ..."

*grins

 

[With_Intent]

call me 1-800-def-norm .. free estimates, and i perform any type of service requested at a uninflated price.

But I like inflated! Grossly, alarmingly, and delightfully inflated!

Oh, you meant price.... well....

 

[mrsrobinsonx]

Love the thread. Yes, I think we women are all teasers to one extent or another. From time to time, you read stories from women who've opened the door topless or even naked. A bit to "in your face" to be erotic. Like you, I've done it in my nightwear. My most daring was in a silky strappy top and a matching pair of silky shorts. God, I had such a great time on my own after the delivery man had left.
Anne.

 

[Bluespark]

But I like inflated! Grossly, alarmingly, and delightfully inflated!

Oh, you meant price.... well....

Let me know when you need some electrical work so I can come over and fix your shorts

I'd give you a fair price or maybe just give you something that your post has gotten grossly, alarmingly and delightfully inflated!

 

[Scentofawoman]

Let me know when you need some electrical work so I can come over and fix your shorts

I'd give you a fair price or maybe just give you something that your post has gotten grossly, alarmingly and delightfully inflated!

Yep... I need a quote. I also need hard evidence that you get your work done properly. Maybe also some word and mouth experience. Sorry word of mouth...


OP your story reminded me the week I came back from college break to stay with my parents. My father was getting the roof repaired. There was a crew of 5 guys and they were all about my age. Oh yes they titallated a young woman's heart! I would sneak as many peeks I could. They fueled many a wonderful fantasy!

 

[With_Intent]

This thread reminds me of something: A couple of years ago, I was expecting the arrival of a new boyfriend, so I was in the middle of my toilette when the doorbell rang. Thinking it was him even though it was earlier than I expected, I slipped into my kimono to answer the door. It was one of those shortie things, black silk with brightly-colored embroidery of dragons and flourishes. I came downstairs and threw open the door with a big smile, my kimono fluttering in the breeze from the door, only to find the UPS man instead of the bf!

I smiled with embarrassment, clutched the plunging neckline around me, and let him in. He was young and fit, a country-boy type. He looked at me wide-eyed, and then immediately dropped his eyes to the floor while holding out my package and the device for me to sign. I took the package, he looked up and grinned, then left.

After I closed the door, I realized that I was only wearing a thong under that kimono!

True story.

 

[Bluespark]

Yep... I need a quote. I also need hard evidence that you get your work done properly. Maybe also some word and mouth experience. Sorry word of mouth...


OP your story reminded me the week I came back from college break to stay with my parents. My father was getting the roof repaired. There was a crew of 5 guys and they were all about my age. Oh yes they titallated a young woman's heart! I would sneak as many peeks I could. They fueled many a wonderful fantasy!

I'll give you all the hard evidence you need and guarantee that you will be done properly...my work will be done properly...

 

[namaste7]

Really sexy story. Thanks for sharing

 

[BongoGal]

This thread reminds me of something: A couple of years ago, I was expecting the arrival of a new boyfriend, so I was in the middle of my toilette when the doorbell rang. Thinking it was him even though it was earlier than I expected, I slipped into my kimono to answer the door. It was one of those shortie things, black silk with brightly-colored embroidery of dragons and flourishes. I came downstairs and threw open the door with a big smile, my kimono fluttering in the breeze from the door, only to find the UPS man instead of the bf!

I smiled with embarrassment, clutched the plunging neckline around me, and let him in. He was young and fit, a country-boy type. He looked at me wide-eyed, and then immediately dropped his eyes to the floor while holding out my package and the device for me to sign. I took the package, he looked up and grinned, then left.

After I closed the door, I realized that I was only wearing a thong under that kimono!

True story.

A friend of mine once told me how she answered the door immediately after shaving and showering. She tossed on a robe to sign for the UPS guy. It was only afterward that she realized that half of her robe was folded up and under the belt that tied the robe together.. She told me that her just-shaved vajayjay was right there for him to see. She asked if I thought he'd notice. I lied and said that he probably didn't since he's in such a hurry, etc. It was a lie because she is very attractive, and any guy is going to at least check out how high up the bottom hem of the robe is. Also, although I can't speak for her on this, I do know that when I shave down there, I always end up at least a little turned-on, and it looks like I'm a lot turned-on. I wonder if Mr. UPS guy drove to a quiet spot and rubbed one out.